JUGHEAD POV:
I was going to tell Betty about how we knew each other.
When sister Woodhouse came into the room.
Sister woodhouse: Forseythe Pendleton Jones the third.
She said and Betty looked confused.
Jughead: Yes?
Sister Woodhouse: You have a visitor.
I was confused and a little worried.
BETTY POV
Forseythe Pendleton Jones the third?
I guess that was his real name, but I didn't say anything.
He had a visitor. A man walked in. Someone I sorta recognized, but couldn't remember how.
Jughead must have noticed me tense up a little because he grabbed my hand which made me calm down.
Jughead: What are you doing here? And who are you?
?: I'm FP can we talk? Hey Betty.
How did this man know my name?
Jughead: Do you two know each other?
Betty: No.
FP: Yes, we do. You just don't remember. Neither of you do. Yall don't remember anything. Do yall?
Both: No.
FP: I figured. Well I suppose y'all want information. About yourselves.
Both:Yes.
Fp: I wish I could tell you, but I can't. Not yet anyway.
Both: Okay?
Sister Woodhouse: Visiting hours are over.
FP: I was just leaving.
JUGHEAD POV
Whoever FP was, he left.
I wondered what he was going to say.
I was distracted from my thoughts, when Betty spoke.
Betty: What were you going to say before he walked in and did he look familiar to you too, do you have amnesia too?
Jughead: He did, yes I guess I do, and
I was going to say I think I know how we know each other.
Betty: Okay how then?
Jughead: Your parents looked familiar.
Betty: How?
Jughead: The way they looked at me one they hated me. Which, made me think we used to date. I remembered something after they left. I remember us, on what I'm guessing is, Valentine's day. I had roses, and you looked beautiful. We went to a movie.
Betty: Wow.
Betty said smiling.
Jughead: Yea wow.
Jughead: We can talk to that man, ask him what he knows about us.
Betty smiled and nodded her head.
BETTYPOV
We were dating? We both had amnesia? This was all to much. But I was happy. With my little detective, brain. I began to piece it together. Except. There was something missing and I didn't know what. I couldn't tell what. I began to slowly drift to sleep, while Jug, gathered me into his loving, protective arms.
For the first time in forever, I truly 100 percent felt safe. Something I've never felt. Later into the night i felt sick and went to throw up.
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Forgotten Love
Fanfiction(Completed) this is my first fanfiction. please let me know how good it is. Also not good a describing things. Betty has abusive parents, She wakes up in the Sister's of quiet mercy with no memory of how she got there. Jughead is at the Sisters of q...
